*3 am; Tokyo; Sui Hotel; Gwen cantar like nuts with headphones on :D*
Gwen: We weren't born to follow,
C'mon and get up of your knees!
When life is a amargo, amarga pill to swallow,
You gotta stand up for what you believe..
Let me hear you say yeah yeah yeah
Ohh Yeeah..
Duncan: *laughs* and gets out on the balcony* Baah!! *touches her shoulders*
Gwen: *Her headphones fall on the rua from 2000 feet and brake* Wha.. tah.. *turns around and slaps him* ..Duncan!!!
Duncan: Eeasy there!!.. So you sing, huh?
Gwen: ..Do not!!
Duncan: Do too!!
Gwen: *sighs* I.. liked .. that song, that's all..
Duncan: *laughing* ..Please don't tell me you DON'T wanna record a song!!
Gwen: Have you lost your mind?!
Duncan: Oh well.. *turns around and starts walking* Three.. two.. one..
Gwen: D.. Duncan! *he turns around* W.. well.. ONE song wont.. make a difference..
***Five hours l8er***
Gwen: Okay.. THIS is YOUR studio?!
Duncan: I have another one back home, but here? ..Yepp.. It's mine.. Don't like it??
Gwen: Are you kidding me?? This place rocks!
*Duncan shows her a piece off paper excited*
Gwen: *takes it and looks at him confused* ..What is this??
Duncan: ..Really, Gwen?! This is a right to elaborate Living On A Prayer, PERSONALLY signed por BJ.
Gwen: Huh, why do I need a right, anyway?!
Duncan: In case you don't get sued..
Gwen: *laughs* Let's risk!
Duncan: It's NOT funny, Gwen.. And let's hurry up! We don't have all day, you know! Tomorrow are the GRAMMY's!
Gwen: *looks at him serious* ..And don't you DARE wear makeup again!
Duncan: *laughs* C'mon!
Gwen: We weren't born to follow,
C'mon and get up of your knees!
When life is a amargo, amarga pill to swallow,
You gotta stand up for what you believe..
Let me hear you say yeah yeah yeah
Ohh Yeeah..
Duncan: *laughs* and gets out on the balcony* Baah!! *touches her shoulders*
Gwen: *Her headphones fall on the rua from 2000 feet and brake* Wha.. tah.. *turns around and slaps him* ..Duncan!!!
Duncan: Eeasy there!!.. So you sing, huh?
Gwen: ..Do not!!
Duncan: Do too!!
Gwen: *sighs* I.. liked .. that song, that's all..
Duncan: *laughing* ..Please don't tell me you DON'T wanna record a song!!
Gwen: Have you lost your mind?!
Duncan: Oh well.. *turns around and starts walking* Three.. two.. one..
Gwen: D.. Duncan! *he turns around* W.. well.. ONE song wont.. make a difference..
***Five hours l8er***
Gwen: Okay.. THIS is YOUR studio?!
Duncan: I have another one back home, but here? ..Yepp.. It's mine.. Don't like it??
Gwen: Are you kidding me?? This place rocks!
*Duncan shows her a piece off paper excited*
Gwen: *takes it and looks at him confused* ..What is this??
Duncan: ..Really, Gwen?! This is a right to elaborate Living On A Prayer, PERSONALLY signed por BJ.
Gwen: Huh, why do I need a right, anyway?!
Duncan: In case you don't get sued..
Gwen: *laughs* Let's risk!
Duncan: It's NOT funny, Gwen.. And let's hurry up! We don't have all day, you know! Tomorrow are the GRAMMY's!
Gwen: *looks at him serious* ..And don't you DARE wear makeup again!
Duncan: *laughs* C'mon!
with Duncan and his dad
Duncan:*packing his stuff to go to millitary school*
Duncan's dad: Duncan you almost ready
Duncan: why becuase you're waitig to never see me again so you can celabreat!
Duncan's dad: DON'T TALK TO ME THAT WAY now awnser my question!
Duncan: yes i am happy!
Duncan's dad:Duncan i know you are upset but it is for the best
Duncan: upset, UPSET I'M FURIOUS YOU WONT LET ME SEE MY KID BUT INSTEAD YOU ARE SENDING ME AWAY!
Duncan's dad: Dunan molusco down
Duncan: how can i when i can't help my girlfriend wth our kid
Duncan's dad: you need to learn to be mais responseable
Duncan: and how the heck is millitary school going to help that!?!?!?!?!
Duncan's dad: just get your stuff packed we leave at 6:50 tomorrow morning
Duncan: that early
Duncan's dad: yes *walks ut of the room*
Duncan: can my life get any worse
[b] i know it is short again so what should happen when Duncan goes to millitary school and sorry if some words where spelled wrong [b/]
Duncan:*packing his stuff to go to millitary school*
Duncan's dad: Duncan you almost ready
Duncan: why becuase you're waitig to never see me again so you can celabreat!
Duncan's dad: DON'T TALK TO ME THAT WAY now awnser my question!
Duncan: yes i am happy!
Duncan's dad:Duncan i know you are upset but it is for the best
Duncan: upset, UPSET I'M FURIOUS YOU WONT LET ME SEE MY KID BUT INSTEAD YOU ARE SENDING ME AWAY!
Duncan's dad: Dunan molusco down
Duncan: how can i when i can't help my girlfriend wth our kid
Duncan's dad: you need to learn to be mais responseable
Duncan: and how the heck is millitary school going to help that!?!?!?!?!
Duncan's dad: just get your stuff packed we leave at 6:50 tomorrow morning
Duncan: that early
Duncan's dad: yes *walks ut of the room*
Duncan: can my life get any worse
[b] i know it is short again so what should happen when Duncan goes to millitary school and sorry if some words where spelled wrong [b/]
